His pulse raced as he waited her out, knowing how hard it was for her to say what was on her mind.
“I was stupid and scared. Tried to maintain distance between us and only let this be an affair. It’s not our age difference but my own insecurities. I wanted to prove I’m capable of standing on my own two feet. And I didn’t want to risk my heart, to feel such loss again as I did when my husband died. I tried to keep you out so I wouldn’t lose you. And you know what?”
Jesus, she was killing him. He needed her to say it, to return the emotions she sparked in him, more than he needed his next breath. “What?”
“It happened anyway.” She nodded. “When I wasn’t looking you became a part of my life. A vital part. It took being apart for me to see that and realize how much I love you and want to be with you. I can’t sleep without you in my bed, your legs tangled up with mine, your snores ruffling my hair.”
“Aw, baby.” He cupped her face and slid across the bench seat. “I’m right here and I’m not going anywhere.”
“Good because I need you here.”
He pressed a chaste kiss to her lips. “There’s just one more thing. I want you to tell me about the cougar challenge.”
She sighed. “It’s stupid.”
“I don’t care. I still want to hear it.”
“Fine,” she huffed. “A friend got me to join a blog, Tempt the Cougar. It’s a group of women who have a thing for younger men. One of the members, Monica, challenged us all to become cougars.”
“Go on.”
“There’s not much more to it. We talk about our experiences, post pictures we find or take of hot guys and we’re all going to meet up at RomantiCon, an erotic romance book conference.”
“Does this challenge require you sleep with a certain number of younger guys?” He practically growled the question but it was a sensitive subject for him. The idea of Rissa sleeping around pissed him off. He wasn’t into sharing. The idea of another man touching her, holding her, fucking her made him absolutely insane.
“What? Um…no, just one. Although some of the girls had ménages and got sandwiched between two guys at once, that’s not part of it.”
“So you’re done with it? You completed the challenge?”
“I really don’t want to talk about this now.”
“Rissa,” he gritted from between clenched teeth. “Answer the question. Are you done?”
She leaned back and blinked. “Of course I’m done. I conquered the challenge the first time we fu—”
He narrowed his gaze and shot her a warning glance.
“Uh, I mean the first night we made love it was finished.”
“Good because I’m going to be the only man in your bed. Understand?”
She swallowed hard and nodded. “I kind of like this possessive side of you. It’s sexy and really turns me on.”
He sealed the agreement by claiming her lips in what started as a soft and tender kiss that quickly turned into a blazing-hot possession. When he pulled back they both gulped in air.
“Come on. Let’s go inside.”
“Wait!” Rissa’s voice was higher, almost frightened. “One more thing.”
“Okay. What is it?”
She bit her lip and stared at her fingers before looking up and meeting his eyes with none of her usual confidence. Whatever she had to say was important. JD sat up straighter and his pulse raced.
“I want us to be together. All the time. Will you move in with me?”
He laughed and gave her hand a reassuring squeeze. “Won’t take much. Most of my stuff is here already.”
“Is that a ‘yes’?”
“Yes, Rissa. There’s nowhere else I’d rather be. Now let’s get inside before two fine, upstanding teachers get arrested for having sex in public.”
“Ooh, that sounds delightfully naughty.”
“Rissa,” he groaned and shoved his door open. “Get out of the truck and up those stairs, baby. I need to be in you, no condom. Nothing between my hard cock and your tight, wet pussy. Skin on skin.”
“Dios, yes! Hurry.”
Feeling as if a huge weight had lifted from her, Rissa jumped out of the truck and raced up the stairs, squealing as JD landed a swat on her behind. She shouldn’t enjoy the heat spreading through her bottom as much as she did.
She had to slow down to get the door open. As soon as it slammed shut they were all over each other. It had been way too long since she’d been in his arms and had his cock inside her. She was primed and ready.
Arms tangled as they tore at their clothes, frantic in their need. Their lips were just as busy kissing every inch of bared flesh. Neither one cared about foreplay. By the time they were naked, the bedroom was still too far away. JD’s hands closed around her waist and lifted her, placing her back against the living room wall. She wrapped her arms around his neck and her legs around his hips. Their bodies lined up perfectly, with his hard length nestled along her wet slit.
“Hurry,” she repeated on a gasp. Tremors racked her body and her pussy clenched in anticipation.
JD moved his hands to her ass, palming the cheeks as he lined his cock head up at her needy opening. His eyes locked on hers like dark lasers. Regardless of their urgency he slid into her slow and easy, making sure they both felt every wonderful inch.
“Oh god. So hot. So good,” he hissed. He paused for the space of several wild heartbeats then started shafting her blessedly hard and fast. Tender lovemaking would come later. Right now they both needed hard and fast.
“Yesss,” Rissa moaned, lifting into each thrust as much as possible. “Perfect.”
Having him inside her without a barrier was amazing. She was dying to feel the hot spurt of his release fill her, making her complete. Tension coiled tight in her belly, rising in waves of pure bliss. She was so close.
“JD,” she gasped. “Now. Come now.”
She raked her fingernails over his sensitive scalp, knowing he loved the tingling sensation. He shifted her hips, changing the angle, his piercing tapping against her cervix on each forward thrust.
Her body went rigid as she crested the peak. JD shouted her name and his movements became erratic. And then it happened, sizzling-hot cum filled her, breathing new life into her orgasm, extending the pleasure.
God, it was perfect. And she was right where she wanted to be—where she belonged—in the arms of her sexy fire stud.
About the Author
Nicole Austin lives on the sheltered Gulf Coast of Florida, where inspiration can be readily found sitting under a big shade umbrella on the beach while sipping cold margaritas. A voracious reader, she never goes anywhere without a book. All those delicious romances combined with a vivid imagination naturally created steamy fantasies and characters in her mind.
Discovering Ellora’s Cave paved the path to freeing them, as well as manifesting an intoxicating passion for Romantica®. The positive response of family and friends to her stories propelled Nicole into an incredible world where fantasy comes boldly to life. Now she stays busy working as a certified CT scan technologist, finishing her third college degree, reading, writing and keeping up with family. Oh yeah, and did we mention all the hard work involved with research? Well, that’s the fun job—certainly a labor of love.
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